On the first night in prison, I couldn't help crying, probably because I got into a noise with the people next to me, and they dragged me out of bed and taught me a lesson.

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Anyway, when I first started in prison, it was a luxury for me to even cry!

Early the next morning, our cell was opened by the chief and let us out for breakfast and wind.

There is a period of time every day in the prison that the prisoners are allowed to go to the court for a walk, or play a game of ball, in short, to exercise.

To be honest, the food inside is really bad, of course, it may be that I just came in and didn't get used to it, anyway, I see that other people eat quite deliciously.

"Don't you kid eat it?"

An old man in the same cell as me looked

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